Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

In an instant, flames burst forth, smoke billowed, and then the area was illuminated again by new flames.

Dense energy rays intertwined into a net, strangling everything in front of them.

Between these attacks, silver hurricanes swirled, their extreme sharpness easily tearing through the private soldiers' defenses.

"Cut! Sever! Break!"

The giant mechanical shuriken spun wildly in the air, and with its superhuman strength, it destroyed several mechs in an instant.

As the red crosshair lit up in Potio's eyes, he locked onto the figure in the shadows.

His mechanical arm contorted, and a massive hand cannon erupted in a blinding flash. In an instant, crackling with electricity, it roared and destroyed everything in its path!

Forced out of the shadows, the Fate Walker was attacked by three rangers before he could even stand firm, instantly smashing him into a bloody mist.

A moment later, lightning flashed and smoke dissipated as the three walked deeper into the warship.

Behind them, however, blood flowed like a river, and the scene was one of utter devastation.

.........

News of the interstellar peace conference quickly spread, and senior executives in various departments of the company gradually learned of it, causing widespread panic.

In the lobby of the Statistics Department, watching the company employees hurrying by, I noticed a reflection on a screen swaying slightly, which piqued my curiosity.

"what happens?"

A barely audible voice murmured to itself, then stopped and sped off towards the offices of the upper floors.

Through various media, his figure quickly moved between different floors and soon approached the core area.

But just as he turned the corner of the corridor again and appeared on a mirror, a surge of blue flames suddenly emerged from the mirror and instantly engulfed the cowardly figure!

With a scream of pain, the mirror shattered.

A figure constantly shifts and moves between various media, but the flames behind him relentlessly pursue him, like a malignant sore.

In a short time, the windows of the Ministry of Statistics were broken one after another, which aroused the vigilance of many people.

Ai Bai, Sai Xi, Su Shuyan, and Spiel. Many people were alerted, and alarms echoed throughout the building.

A figure appeared on the rooftop of the central courtyard.

His cloak was now burning with eerie blue flames that could not be extinguished no matter how hard he tried.

Realizing that the flames that could burn memories were constantly eroding him, the intruder endured the pain and decisively cut off and discarded the cloak.

Behind him, a tall and slender figure appeared.

"Where did this little brat come from? He has quite the nerve! How dare he infiltrate the headquarters of the Ministry of Statistics! What if he disturbs my master?"

Constance giggled as she walked forward, a dangerous glint in her eyes, already plotting how to deal with this audacious intruder.

Hearing the noise, the intruder turned around. Constantine's expression suddenly shifted, and she spoke with some surprise:

"Thousand Towers, it was you?"

Upon being called by name, the renowned memory thief Qianlouzuka was startled. He squinted at the woman, then recognized her:

"Constance, how could you be a traitor?"

"Traitor? Heh heh heh~"

A dangerous smile appeared on Constantine's face, and blue flames silently rose around her.

............

Inside Oswaldo's warships, the roar of engines and the sounds of battle never ceased.

Starting from the hangar, the three rangers broke through the chaos, damaged cabins, and soldiers lying scattered everywhere, creating a unique ranger-style attack route.

Finally, they arrived at the core area of ​​the warship.

"Hmm, why is there no road?" Potio looked at the wall in front of him and raised an eyebrow.

"The old way, if there's no road, we'll make one. Move aside, I'll go!"

Osius took a half step back, and the howling wind immediately gathered on his arm, the silvery air currents swirling into a hurricane drill.

"go with!"

He roared, and the attack, imbued with the power of the hunt, was unleashed with a deafening roar, leaving invisible marks on the surrounding ground.

With a loud bang, the silver light dissipated, and smoke and dust billowed.

The three men's pupils suddenly contracted; the wall before them remained completely still, without even a trace.

"Swift Wind Ninja, let me give it a try!"

Luanpo stepped forward, lowered his waist to gather strength, and then threw a serious punch.

The surroundings suddenly shook, but the wall in front remained completely still.

"Um... how about I try again?" Luanpo scratched his head.

"Let's not waste our energy. Hehe."

A voice rang in his ears, and Potio's pupils contracted as his gaze snapped to a monitor flashing red light in the corridor. The voice was coming from it.

"I initially thought they were assassins sent by that guy, but it turns out they were just a few small fry. You've killed quite a few of my men; you've really got a lot of blood on your hands."

The voice was mocking, taunting the three people present.

"Oswaldo—"

Potio's teeth clenched so hard they rattled, and a suppressed roar squeezed out of his throat.

"You damn bastard, it's time to settle our score today!"

The sound echoed down the corridor, while a questioning voice came from the monitor:

"Grievance? What grudge? I don't remember having any grudge against someone as insignificant as you. Why don't you help me remember?"

"You darling, have you forgotten what the market development department did in my hometown?!"

“Hometown? Oh…” Oswaldo paused, as if suddenly realizing something.

Excuse me, which one are you referring to?

A suppressed gasp escaped, and Potio fell silent.

"Brother, don't let him bother you." The two people beside him cast concerned glances at him.

Potio lowered his head, then slowly raised it after a moment, a chilling smile on his face, tinged with madness.

“Good, very good.” His voice lowered.

"It's better that you forgot. Because later, I'll use my method to make you remember it clearly."

The robotic arm emitted a screeching sound. Oswaldo merely responded with a sneer:

"Why bother? You can't even get close enough to stand before me. This wall is a defense mechanism I left for enemies of the Commander level. Do you think you're worthy of my personal attention?"

The sound echoed through the corridor, propagated through the devices carried by the rangers, and finally resounded on a rooftop.

Sand Gold listened to Oswaldo's voice coming through the communication and snorted coldly.

He was wearing a red scarf today, and the wind howled on the rooftop, causing the bright red scarf to flutter in the wind.

As the gold leaf spread its hand, a glimmer of light slowly emanated from the gold leaf in its palm.

He gazed at the enormous warship in the distance, and light condensed in his hand into a sacred spear, slowly taking shape.

"For all Evgeny people."

He spoke softly, his voice carried away by the wind.

"I'm betting everything on this, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, a life for a life."

..........

Chapter 398 Ideas

"Cowboy, get out of the way!"

Sand Gold's voice rang in the ears of the three rangers through the communicator. Although somewhat puzzled, the three exchanged glances secretly, then leaped and scattered in all directions.

In an instant, a magnificent light shone from the rooftop in the distance.

Sand Gold raised his spear high, his red scarf billowing behind him. Gazing at the colossal celestial beast, he unhesitatingly unleashed his beam of light.

Unlike Portio and the others, as a member of the company, his actions at this moment could not be explained by personal grudges.

He wasn't dealing with just one person, but with the entire massive system of the market development department.

He was declaring war on one of the company's eight departments single-handedly, and if he were discovered, his fate would be predictable.

But he still made a move.

The sacred spear transformed into a straight beam of light, instantly piercing through the warship.

Before the three of them could land, the beam of light had already pierced through the seemingly indestructible wall in front of them.

In an instant, it emerged from the other end of the warship and stretched all the way to the horizon.

Looking down, the entire side of the warship was now a blazing red, like a sea of ​​fire.

This is the power of a single strike bestowed by a diamond, like a judgment from a seraph, which mortals cannot withstand.

A moment later, the light dissipated. Inside the warship, everything around had been burned through by the intense heat, becoming a boiling tunnel flowing with molten lava.

In the eyes of the three sea patrollers, the lava-filled passage stretched forward like a road to hell.

But for them, this was a path to revenge.

"He's so precious, so energetic!"

Potio took a deep breath of the boiling air and coughed, choking on it.

Oswaldo's voice had been destroyed along with the entire corridor. Although the road ahead was still unpredictable, it was now a smooth path.

"call--"

On the rooftop, Sand Gold let out a long breath.

Delivering such a blow also placed a considerable burden on him.